Wednesday, January 31, 2018

redhead espresso


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Some discussion (of a sort) of "Dark Carnival in the ICP, er, mythos. Okay, i was really thinking of Dark Rides (which i suppose i've already mentioned). A stark fist of Uuchathon. "...sampling to me is like sending a fax to yourself from the sonic debris of a possible future; the cultural permutations of tomorrow, heard today, beyond the corporeal limits of the imagination." This blindfold storm aroma of rain. You want it darker. And then there's the gifs...


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"I also have peopled my poems with The Pony Express Rider, The Blue Moon Cowboy, and most notably, I invented a figure who I called 'the motorcycle betrayer.' " An old rifle whose shake is unavoidable. "...the authors have consequently worked with Deleuze and Guattariā€™s concept of geophilosophy to explore the 2011 Fukushima-Daiichi disaster in the time of the Anthropocene as a singularity of absolute deterritorialization, as a moment when life escapes formations of categorical or territorial capture." Knock that door down I said.


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Priest of shadow and light. "Whenever its name has been anything but a jest, philosophy has been haunted by a subterranean question: What if knowledge were a means to deepen unknowing? It is this question alone that has differentiated it from the shallow things of the earth. Yet the glory and also the indignity of philosophy is to have sought the end of knowing, and no more." --Nick Land (qtd here)

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